Chapter 1266 The first script reading of the eighth floor and all the main creators(1/2)
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The passenger plane from the imperial capital slowly landed at Wushi Diwobao International Airport.
Fortunately, although there were not many flight routes in Ukraine in this era, there were indeed... I would not learn from a male star who had a crush on a bald wife to take the train for four days and three nights...
Ukraine is about 500 kilometers away from Hami and more than 300 kilometers away from Karamay. These two cities are the main outdoor venues for filming of "No Man's Land".
During this period, Wu Tianming also led a lot of people to inspect many attractions.
With the sound of the sound in the hall.
The mature and handsome man wearing a turtleneck sweater, a wool coat, walked out of the passage with Wu Xiaozu and the staff and bodyguards.
"Here is Azu!"
In the waiting hall, Wu Tianming and his group held up signs of "Welcome Director Wu Xiaozu". The moment they saw Wu Xiaozu, director Wu waved his hand in excitement.
Finally, I have been looking forward to the main force!
Do you know how he spent nearly a month?
"Director Wu."
Wu Xiaozu smiled and hugged Wu Tianming enthusiastically, "Thank you for your hard work during this period."
"Then drink it well, I heard from Lao Cheng that your alcohol tolerance has caused him, the old comrade who tested alcohol, to drink it. Brother Chen Kai even drank it directly and didn't get up the next day..." Wu Tianming smiled and joked.
During this period, Wu Xiaozu discussed the main theme tribute film with Cheng Zhigu in Peking, and also provided guidance to the company in Beijing, and visited the crew of "Farewell My Concubine".
The entire crew has not officially started filming, and they all gathered together to read the script and conduct preliminary preparations and study.
Zhang Guozhen even practiced Mandarin while learning Peking Opera.
And it is definitely not the kind of learning that crams for the sake of filming. It is really hard to learn Peking Opera. From him, the shadow of "Cheng Dieyi" can be seen more and more.
Before leaving, Wu Xiaozu took the initiative to visit him, and after filming the movie, he should go on a group trip and relax with the other party.
After a few greetings, the group walked out of the hall.
"Hu, Wu City is really a little cold now." Wu Xiaozu harried.
"Now the average temperature in Ukraine is around -8℃-3℃, and the temperature remains below zero at night. The temperatures in Hami and Karamay are slightly higher than those here, but the shooting site is outside, so the temperature is much lower.
I also specially prepared a lot of cotton coats, warm tents, kerosene stoves and generators. I tried to make the actors feel more comfortable during the filming..."
Wu Tianming, wearing a windbreaker, smiled and said, "Azu, this is your first time in the Western Regions?"
"The first time I came here, I didn't go so far before filming "Dragon Inn"." Wu Xiaozu rubbed his hands and looked around curiously.
The streets are very lively.
It is not the withering that Wu Xiaozu stereotyped - on the contrary, Wu City is even more prosperous than many areas in the country.
There are no high-rise buildings, but there were few other cities in China in this era... not many of them were found in Peking.
Overall, Wu City gives Wu Xiaozu the feeling of a city with a strong Western style and a very prosperous and charming city.
In fact, this stereotype still exists in later generations.
Many people don’t know that Ukraine is actually quite developed, and its pace of life is a bit similar to Tianfu. The overall urban style has Western characteristics, especially like different versions of Harbin.
This broke Wu Xiaozu's stereotype about Anxi.
Just like the Mongolians did not raise cattle and yurts at home, the Sichuan and Sichuan people did not adopt iron beasts, and the Jin province people did not dig coal.
But the exotic style is real.
Of course, it was not as good as the three steps one Reba, five steps one Nazha, and there were Yaya everywhere...
To be honest, in ancient times, it was enough to pay tribute standards.
Perhaps it may be due to diet, many middle-aged women on the street are very bloated.
There were a lot of people on the street and vehicles appeared sporadically.
This cognitive gap made Wu Xiaozu have a very different impression of this city.
"Live on the eighth floor tonight."
Wu Tianming smiled and helped Wu Xiaozu open the door of a white Lada in front of him, "The conditions are definitely not as good as you in Hong Kong Island, but they are absolutely clean and hygienic."
"Eighth Floor?"
"Haha... the eighth floor is the eighth floor Kunlun Hotel. This is the earliest modern reception hotel in the five northwest provinces. Locals are used to calling that place the eighth floor. Why have you heard of it?" Wu Tianming looked at Wu Xiaozu curiously.
Then I know very much.
I also knew that the No. 2 car in that place took away the last falling yellow leaves.
Once upon a time, Wu Xiaozu thought that the 'The Second Road Car on the Eighth Floor' was the same as the mountain city because of the effect produced by 5D magic...
I came here and found out that the station name was eighth floor.
Cars shuttled through the streets, and the windows passed through rows of houses, and finally reached the Kunlun Hotel.
This is also the tallest building in Wu City today.
Now, "No Man's Land" has booked most of the rooms in this hotel. Fortunately, because of the beginning of winter, the rooms are abundant.
This is also the best treatment for more than 100 people in the entire crew before filming this time.
What will be greeted will be the Gobi, the desert, the wind and sand and the unknown torture.
No words all night.
The next day, at around 7 o'clock, the hotel restaurant began to be served.
"call……"
"Didn't sleep well last night?"
"The heating is too dry and my nose is bleeding..."
"Thunder Monkey, are there vegetables in this...?"
"Isn't this tooth? There are persimmons..."
"No, I want to eat vegetables."
"...There are vegetables...there are some carrots, so give it to you more..."
Luo Lixian looked at the Mandarin staff in front of him who was talking about mutton skewers with a big iron spoon, scooped a spoonful of hand-piggy rice for himself, and took special care of him, picked up some onions, carrots and tomatoes, and even gave him a wink.
This made Luo Lixian very messy with the plate.
The local 'Baikan', one of the guides invited by the crew of "No Man's Land" this time, also pointed to onions and carrots, "Is this the vegetables..."
"The baked buns are delicious." Mai Zhaohui smacked his lips with a cup of wheat milk semen.
"Milk tea with lazuli is also pretty good..." You Zihai said with a smile.
Several typical "Nanbanzi" suffered from untreatable dietary dissatisfaction in Anxi Province.
It does not mean that the diet is good in a certain place, but the growth environment has created your adaptation to local food.
The morning tea in Guangdong Province is indeed rich, but maybe I like to whip noodles? Or I just want to drink Husan Soup Flat Noodle Dishes... There is no need to eat this thing with superiority...
"Why, can't you get used to it?"
Wu Xiaozu walked over with a bowl of beef noodles and a tray of thin-skinned buns with a smile, "There are no Cantonese chefs here, but it is said that there is a master from Jiangsu and Zhejiang who will come back and ask him to make some suitable meals for you. This time I also purchased a lot of milk bread."
The four words "food, drink, accommodation, and transportation" are very simple.
But for a team of hundreds of people, this is another very important link.
Wu Xiaozu could not say that he would come to Wu City with a chef... His crew was not used to this problem. However, it is still necessary to take care of everyone's eating habits when possible.
"Brother Zu!"
"Director Wu!"
"Hello Mr. Wu!"
Many of the cast and crew members who were dining saw Wu Xiaozu, stood up and said hello on their own initiative.
"Don't be so polite. Everyone has to spend two or three months together. All departments have to sit down and meet each other for breakfast." Wu Xiaozu smiled and pressed his hands down, walking towards the free table, with a completely approachable attitude.
The reason why he appears here is also a way of showing an attitude.
In the crew, he is part of the entire crew and will not treat it very specially.
After all, the difficult environment that is about to usher in is foreseeable...
"director."
Two ghost guys, one black and one white, appeared in the restaurant, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"Kunlun slaves are here, are they still eating baked naan meat?"
An old local chef couldn't help but say something when he looked at the black director of Snake Shields.
"Damn it--" Samuel Jackson, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, nodded with a smile.
To be continued...